Invitation
Let out your hair and be erotic,
your beauty is not for concealing,
your mask may be efficient as protection,
but it is a lie confining you behind yourself,
while beauty only can be given justice
well released and triumphing in freedom.
Remove your black disguising glasses and your seven veils,
let out your hair in overwhelming length and glory,
for your formost duty must be only to be loved,
and if your beauty is concealed you make it difficult.
Your hair is no good tied up out of sight,
and we all know how your body should be seen.
We will be hidden anyway in darkness in the night
in bed together, where we can't be seen,
but there it is all right, since we are compensated.
Poetry by Christian Lanciai
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Written on 2011-03-12 at 16:28
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